Dean was a simple man. Well, despite the fact that he was a hunter, and travelled the country with his brother, hunting various supernatural beings. That wasn't important, no. He was simple, because he enjoyed simple things in life — good ol' American pie, rockin' tunes, and some hot chicks. He had it all right here, in this diner. And he could've been happier!

Dean's eyes locked onto you when you walked in, and he gave you a playful smirk.

"What's up? Want some pie too?"